Mary Jane And Spider Man Novels & Stories

“Ready?” “Yeah, but we gotta get goin. I got the new Spider-Man comic from the Pharmacy the other day. The one where he fights Sandman for the first time? I wanna read that before we cut fatso Wilkins’ yard . . . ” *** before we cut fatso Wilkins’ yard . . .

This girl has me so fucked up. “He cares, lass. Trust me, he does. He just doesn’t know yet. The boss can be a little… How am I going to say this?”, Spider says before Everly interrupts him calling me an ass. Great, classy wife. I clear my throat standing behind them, and Spider jumps into a protective position holding his gun and pointing at me while Everly rests a hand on top of her heart because I frighten her. She looks so delicate standing next to Spider that all I want to do is cradle her between my arms and take her home. Take care of her. What am I saying? Stop with this nonsense.

POV MARIUS Had she gone mad? Jane had dark almond shaped eyes, curly hair, and a small face. She was tiny in every way, yet her chin was lifted and her body firm. She didn’t seem afraid at all; on the contrary, a spark of challenge shone in her eyes, calling me. How, by the goddess, could she dare challenge me like this? Her finger was thin, small, fragile like breaking a twig: easy, quick, and satisfying, considering she was daring me to do it.

Mara’s face lit up instantly. “Jane!” she said, stepping forward and wrapping her arms around a woman who looked… polished. Jane hugged her back, one arm careful because she was holding a stack of books, leather-bound, heavy, the kind people carried to look important. “Good to see you outside your cave,” Mara teased. “Though judging by those books, you’re about to disappear again.” Jane smiled, tight and controlled. “Probably,” she said. “But I’ll make time for you two. I always do.”

"Mommy, is that the princess lady?" Vanessa smiled. "Yes, sweetheart. That's Miss Mabel." Liam ran over, his costume cape flying behind him. Up close, I could see his eyes, deep brown, sparkling with joy. My eyes. Or maybe Ethan's. I couldn't tell anymore. "Hi, Princess Mabel!" He was breathless with excitement. "I'm Spider-Man today!" "I can see that." I knelt down to his level, my voice surprisingly steady. "You make a very convincing Spider-Man."

Lily asked in a low voice upon seeing his husband being restless. "I guess Spider already found us," James replied, brows knitted into a deep frown. "What?!" "Caught ya little bunny." Spider appeared out of nowhere, standing a few feet away from them. The way she stood with her weapons in her hands, James could clearly sense a devious smirk on her face. Seeing her, James tried to cover his wife's slender body from the assassin's sight with his huge build. "Aw, dear! I cannot believe I have to kill such a lovely couple," Spider clicked her tongue, pretending to be sorry for them. "But I have no choice, Miss Calypso, I have to kill you."

Jane slowly lifted herself so she could see inside. Her eyes suddenly widened. “Oh my God.” My stomach dropped. “What?” She slowly lowered herself again and stared at me. “You’re not going to believe this.” “Jane.” “Marcus is inside.” “Well obviously.” “And he’s not alone.” I blinked. “…What?” Jane grabbed my arm. “Come look.” I hesitated before carefully standing beside her and looking up at the window. At first I couldn’t see clearly. Then a woman stepped into view. Blonde. Tall.

She asked as her sister remained silent earning a glance. "How's Megan?" Janet asked as Marie sighed, "I honestly don't know anymore," she said as Janet furrowed her eyebrows, "What do you mean?" She asked as Marie shook her head, "She's hooked over this guy, Jake, got arrested for breaking into his house, planting cameras," she explained as Janet scoffed, "Well, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree," she said as Marie rolled her eyes.

The Person steps into the room and the person is Jane. Jane: Hi everyone Stella: what's she doing here? Raven: just try and relax Caleb: what's going on here Raven? Zendaya: her face looks familiar, I feel like I should know you. Jane: Hi Zendaya Zendaya: now I'm sure that I actually know you. so where have we met or something Jane: I'm Jane, I'm Sandy's best friend Stella immediately snaps at Jane and tells her not to mention the name of her sister.

- MJ dusted her hands and picked up her purse. "Thank you, Bruce Lee." The girl she rescued, about her age, smiled tentatively despite the blood on her lips. "The fuckards thought I was a hooker." MJ chuckled. "More like MJ from Spiderman. Those men," she pointed in the direction where the villains were sprawled unconscious. "Are pigs." "Nah. I love Captain America and Ironman more. And yes, vermin they are." She straightened her worn t-shirt and dusted her short shorts. "I'm Toni by the way. And I can't thank you enough."